Get Off Me

II'm just tryna try

When haters do what they do and steady hidin' the lie

Laughing while we ridin' and high

Cause we know that they ladies will let us slide in their pie

Yeah they call us nook nook crooks

Cause all they hear from the room is Babadook dook dook

Yeah you think I make rooks book

Well my singin' partner 'bout to murder before he do the hook look

Starting from nothing I did it

Y'all mad cause you didn't

Y'all mad cause y'all ain't in it

Y'all mad cause I got the master plan cash got no limit

I might ride to your block and let this drop when I finish

Uh yeah put that on your head

People thought we was recording 'cause the dot shot red

I just do this for my homies 'till the block get fed

I rap slow so you understand what the f**k I said

But

Ok I'm still on my grind holding minds down with it

I'm keepin' my side

Open ya third eye

They thinking you're blind

Strap to the back with a Mac' in a backpack

Homies' strapped and ready to ride

Feeling like Biggie I'm Ready To Die

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

Whoever said Tech Nina ain't the shizzy is a busta deluxe with cheese

My foot is ready to touch ya and scuff the 3's

You couldn't move 'em with a Mustard beat plus with Yeez

Cause you's a sorry mother sucker I'll buck ya then puff the trees

I'm for real

Do I kill it certainly so

Your lady say she don't 'member ever squirting before

Till she had this player in the middle of the west a flirtin' negro

I'll knock her way down the coach for her burkin' ego

Ya heard it

I heard it

Let's give it up for the KC King

But I never wanna get up in the race we sing

When I get up on a beat I'ma bake these schemes

Look at the Nina

I'm comin' at you with a team of cleaners

Rippin' and packin' arenas

Thinkin' he better then he be the dreamer

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

B***hes ain't s**t and they ain't never gon' be s**t

Talk like a asshole baby girl eat s**t

Chach on this thief s**t

Dog off the leash s**t

Get yo BMF

Yeah I'm on that leach s**t

What

Money everywhere n***a disrespect mine and we gunnin' everywhere

P***y's gettin no love mother f**k a Februar'

Cracked my enemy's girl then I f**ked her everywhere

Yeah I'm all up in these streets and you suckas never there

80's baby and I grew up with cluckas everywhere

F**k that mad doggin got a shot for every stare

If you wanna see fake take a look up in the mirror

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

So get off me

B***h get off me

I just don't got no time for all you B*****s and your soft way

Clown Town

Clown Town